The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 382 System Tasks (51)

Lingyue is not sure, can it really be handed over to them?

"Don't worry, it's just catching fish." Guan Tong continued.

Yuan Dan and Shu Quan had already struggled to avoid his clutches.

Her hair was wet and hanging on her body, and water was dripping from her forehead.

"Second Junior Brother, what are you doing! If you want to catch fish, go yourself, don't implicate me."

Shu Quan was furious.

Yuan Dan glared at Guan Tong, "Second Senior Brother! I think the same as you! You made a mistake!"

"You!" Hearing Yuan Dan's words, Shu Quan became even more angry, and beat the water surface with his big hands.

The tone was very disappointing: "How can you compromise with her...with him for just a piece of grilled fish?"

Lingyue, who was pointed at by the finger, folded her arms around her chest and watched him act with indifference, "Oh."

Shu Quan: "Too unambitious! Sigh! You know, the heavens will send a great mission to the people, and they must first..."

Yuan Dan: "...Second Senior Brother, I'm going to catch fish first."

A dive disappeared.

Guan Tong didn't want to talk to him anymore, the more he talked to him, the more excited he became, so let's just let it go.

Lingyue didn't bother to play with him, so she rolled her eyes at him, trotted to a newly built hut next to the hut, and began to prepare for something.

All the people who were supposed to watch his performance had left...

The corner of Shu Quan's mouth twitched.

Blind guys.

snort!
He is at his ease.

Shu Quan walked out of the water, and with every step he took, the water stains on his body would dry up.

By the time I stepped onto the lawn, I felt refreshed.

He casually plucked down his long hair, grabbed it with his big hand, and combined it into a bundle. With his fingers lightly twirling, a golden ribbon appeared out of thin air.

Tie the hair in the palm of your hand into a bunch.

Flicking the ends of his hair with his fingers, he walked under the sycamore tree.

Sitting next to Jiachen, Shu Quan's tone was rarely serious: "Master."

The breeze blows, driving the leaves of the sycamore tree, rattling.

The tip of the nose is the bitter aroma of plum blossoms in the distance.

Jiachen opened his eyes.

"Those two are coming." Shu Quan said softly, without the slightest emotion in his words, inexplicably similar to Jia Chen.

Jiachen was silent.

Shu Quan continued: "Father asked me to tell you that a banquet will be held in Qianyuan Hall. I hope... you can also be there."

This is said slowly.

He believed that Master could understand the meaning of it.

Occasionally, he would also think that it would be fine if he was just a pure master's apprentice.

However, his identity, his bloodline, made him treat some things, and he couldn't really ignore them.

That's not what his father said.

Father is the leader of the Golden Dragon Clan, he holds great power, and he is the leader of the immortals on the bright side. He is arrogant in his bones and doesn't like anything.

What he said was an order, even sometimes, Shu Quan felt disgusted when he heard it.

But he had no choice but to avoid it as much as possible.

So he took it upon himself to become his master!
Also bring Guan Tong.

He is very afraid that he will become like his father in the future, so he has been practicing hard.

It’s just...it doesn’t seem to be very effective...

Jiachen said at this time: "Yes."

Shu Quan was not surprised to get such an answer.

Master... that's the kind of person who treats people he approves with indulgence and trust without a bottom line.

It was also for this reason that his father asked him to speak.

Shu Quan took a deep breath, covered his eyes with his palms, and looked into the distance between his fingers.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Master, don't worry, Second Junior Brother, Third Junior Brother, Junior Junior Sister... and you... I will definitely protect you well! No one can hurt you!"

(End of this chapter)